"I heard that you are not as good as Wan Dao Beginning Demon, so I will let you feel the power of Wan Dao Beginning Demon." Fang Yu sneered, and the five-pointed star mark on the back of his left fist glowed with a strange purple light!
With a flash of light, the magical energy belonging to the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos surged out!
"boom!"
Fang Yu's punch hit the Demon Emperor's chest directly!
The Demon Emperor raised his right palm and directly grabbed Fang Yu's fist.
"Kakaka..."
The Demon Emperor's right palm released a golden-red light, and he exerted force suddenly, as if he wanted to crush Fang Yu's fist.
Fang Yu's eyes were firm and he had no intention of backing down.
He clenched his left fist tightly and still punched forward with all his strength.
"Boom boom boom..."
This is a showdown of strength!
At this moment, the aura of the Demon Emperor enveloped the entire ancient Demon Palace.
At least in terms of momentum, he completely overwhelmed Fang Yu.
But at this moment, the two sides were facing each other face to face, and Fang Yu and he were in a stalemate, unable to lose.
"Bang bang bang..."
Under the stalemate between the two sides, the surrounding space continued to collapse.
"I will... kill you." The Demon Emperor said with an extremely cold tone, "I want revenge..."
"boom!"
As he spoke, the power of the Demon Emperor's right hand increased again.
The ten thousand powers released by Fang Yu's left hand were almost forced back, and his bones creaked!
The power of the Demon Emperor comes from the immortal power contained in his body!
Therefore, the power appears to be extremely strong.
But in terms of strength, Fang Yu never thought he would lose to any opponent.
"Want to take revenge? Let's wait until you recover to your peak." Fang Yu raised the corners of his mouth and widened his eyes.
He roared, and his strength suddenly increased to a new level!
"boom!"
This time, Fang Yu instantly gained a huge advantage in the stalemate.
His fist pressed the Demon Emperor's right palm and moved back!
"boom!"
And the next second, Fang Yu's head slammed forward!
His forehead hit the demon emperor's forehead!
"Poof!"
A bang!
The Demon Emperor's head was smashed into a large piece!
"Snapped!"
Fang Yu slapped him on the head again.
"Click..."
The Demon Emperor's head was almost blown away by the slap, and there was a snapping sound like tearing from the neck bone.
Fang Yu raised his foot again and kicked forward suddenly.
"boom!"
With this kick, the Demon Emperor was kicked away.
"Banglong..."
The demon emperor's body was directly blasted into a space crack behind him, and his breath disappeared with it.
"Good! Well done! Master!"
Han Miaoyi, who retreated to a distance and was watching the battle with her spiritual consciousness, saw this scene and was so excited that she danced.
"As expected of Master! I said, no matter what opponent I face, Master will never lose! Are you convinced now!" Han Miaoyi said.
It seems that he is talking to himself, but in fact these words are spoken by the demonic consciousness to the divine consciousness.
"I have never doubted Brother Fang's strength. If you think I am not convinced, it is just your subjective opinion." Shenxing Han Miaoyi said calmly.
"You have been worried about this and that before. Aren't you doubting the master's strength!? What are you still quibbling about?" Demonic Han Miaoyi opened her eyes wide and said.
"I'm not in the mood to argue with you. The situation of the war has not yet been determined. You'd better be quiet." Divine Han Miao Yidai frowned and said.
"Gungun, who wants to talk to you?! You'd better stop talking and disturb my interest. I want to learn from the master's actual combat!" Demonic Han Miaoyi said angrily.
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Fang Yu looked at the place where the Demon Emperor disappeared and glanced at his fists. There was no relief on his face.
Although he had won the round just now, he knew... that the Demon Emperor's true strength had not yet been revealed.
"Kakaka..."
Sure enough, after a while, the Demon Emperor's figure appeared in front of Fang Yu again.
His left shoulder, where it had been severed, was still empty.
He turned and glanced over his left shoulder.
"Click!"
The next second, a golden-red light bloomed on the left shoulder, condensing into a translucent arm, which contained complex laws.
"Weak as hell."
There was disdain in the Demon Emperor's tone.
His words were obviously aimed at the body of the Ancient Demon Emperor.
"Wow, you took away the body of your descendant and you still want to scold him? Isn't this too immoral?" Fang Yu from a distance raised his eyebrows and said.
The Demon Emperor raised his head and looked at Fang Yu, his expression getting colder and colder.
"Demon Emperor, if you want to kill me, this is not enough." Fang Yu said again, "I suggest you get your own body back as soon as possible, and then come to me after fusing it, otherwise it will be meaningless and you won't be able to stand it.
My beating."
These words were of course deliberately intended to anger the Demon Emperor.
However, the Demon Emperor's mood never changed much.
He stared at Fang Yu for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
Fang Yu followed the Demon Emperor's line of sight and looked up, and found that at some point in the sky... a large group of white mist had condensed.
This white mist is like a cloud, appearing extremely abrupt and out of place in this fragmented space.